Our life is bundle of relationships These relationships are responsibilities
we believe
We find it guiding us
We feel like they make us secure Is it because
we never want to see what we have of our own?
Is it because we never wish to be lonely ?
Is loneliness a fear .....!!!
Are relationships a mere escape of this fear .. ???
If you are afraid of being lonely you can never step out from your comfort zone ..
"The fear untold " A set of relationships !!
Love Made Me Impossible To Confront ....A Fraction Of thought
Love Made Me
Impossible To Confront....!!!
Love...!!!
A lot many things to Explain,
Explore, and yet to Know.
What is love?
Let me explain it on my own way
L – Let it stand for our own selves.
Liberation
Lust at last.
O – Obsession
Outstanding
Outgoing
Objections so near to possessiveness.
V – Vibrant.
Vibes (spreading
since in love)
Vital
Very Important Person.
Ahem, in short
E – Elegant.
Ecstatic.
Electrify with one look leads to several, more looks ;)
complimenting every time each other and oneself
complimenting every time each other and oneself
I am beautiful ,
I am handsome ,
Yes true we are beautiful , smiles keep on smiling.
focused in loving each other ..:) :)
focused in loving each other ..:) :)
What is confrontation?
Are you ready to confront ..?
Are you ready to confront ..?
To face
To make yourself better
Let me again say it on my own way.
C – Conditioning
Someone betrays you.
Someone beats you
Someone hates you
Someone makes you impulsive
Something messy and cheesy should happen to make it fresher.
“It “over here is nothing but you.
Yes that is how, we are actually conditioned.
Say you are bold if you have done with this.
O – Oh!
Oh this is first time
Oh is fear
Oh is stress
Oh is nothing but only impossible.
Do you really believe in oh?
Or still Oh I am confused
Time to re think and reboot if it is Oh!
Oh! Yes If you have cleared the Oh to wow!
N – Nature
Nature seems to violating the laws.
Nature turns everything upside down
Nature of perfection with the list of don’ts only
If this is the way it is going.
Nature has chances of disaster
Let your nature be accepted, let it nurture not suture yourself.
Tap yourself if you have started believing yourself, the nature
of you.
F – Force
Force to like
Force to love
Force to think
Force to act
Finally force leads to freedom.
Love happens without any force so why should you force for
not being something you don’t want.
Cheers if there is no force....!
R – Running
Running away
Running out of everything
Still racing
Happiness is running towards J
Running to you and spreading the joy in you.
O -obey
Obey the laws which is not actually a law
Obey the arrogance
If obeying has just
killed your sanity .
and muted something ...!! it's Alas ....at work ...:(
and muted something ...!! it's Alas ....at work ...:(
Taboo may or may not make sense
Once disobeying it for the justice you believe.
Yes you are worth for a salute
Applauds! You are being
original.
N – Never give up
Never ever
Hereafter never might be disgusting
The lines and curves of never
The wear and roar for never
Never should never speak on your behalf
Well! If you have stepped out of never
Cheers and cheers then...for never giving up
T –The self
The hindrance to self
The tolerance
The ignorance
certainly patience
The courage to face anything
That is you ...The self...
If the very self of you is every time making you better and better...Without
any hindrance
Your love is possibly making you to confront...or else just
say I am just in love...
Love is just to confront yourself with nothing but as you ....!!
with regards
Anna Aneeta Clement :)
Art Of Nonsense
Art of Nonsense
This is not a song
Don’t see me wrong
This is not even a poem
This is nonsense
Which may make sense?
Or may not make sense!
The nonsense starts when
He is added with a prefix called
“S”
The word sounded
“She”
She was never she
With her choice
It was by chance
She is Mother
She is sister
She is wife
But The Nonsense
Forgets her life
Takes her life
Throws her life
She was made nude
Yes, it‘s rude
The Nonsense says
See the dude..!
She makes a home
She brings joy
Nonsense says, she is not a boy
She annoys
She wear and hoys
The nonsense says she is a toy.
She is desire
She is pure
She is a must
The nonsense says she is only for lust
She is not past
She is present
For the sense of nonsense
She is your existence
Alas! She is still she
And he is still He
Says the nonsense....!!!
Man And My Thought About Him
Man And My Thought About Him
A moving society
Who always cares for mighty
There are men who fight
There are men who flight
i am just on the light
Dreaming about the height .
A fresh thought
A thought out of thought
A thought ,which can make me think
A thought which make me act
A thought with fact
Someone reliable
Someone who knows impossible and possible .
An able one
I am , not talking about someone
It's all about no one .
Right Now !
It's about
That ideal Man ,
The Man of my dreams
A man not to complete me
A man who accepts me
A man Who sees me
Just not look at me
A man who makes me feel his existence
Even in his absence
It's all about the one and only one
The best one
It May take time
Yes , I May need sometime
To be with him every time .
Who always cares for mighty
There are men who fight
There are men who flight
i am just on the light
Dreaming about the height .
A fresh thought
A thought out of thought
A thought ,which can make me think
A thought which make me act
A thought with fact
Someone reliable
Someone who knows impossible and possible .
An able one
I am , not talking about someone
It's all about no one .
Right Now !
It's about
That ideal Man ,
The Man of my dreams
A man not to complete me
A man who accepts me
A man Who sees me
Just not look at me
A man who makes me feel his existence
Even in his absence
It's all about the one and only one
The best one
It May take time
Yes , I May need sometime
To be with him every time .
The Most Beautiful Man
I see him
Everywhere everywhere
When I close my eyes ,
I may not get mesmerized
Or locked
But ,I know , I am not possible
To be here
Where i am today !
He taught me to walk
He taught me to talk
When i fell down once
He said ,to get a hold
That is how i got bold as i grew old
The least of least
For all
For him , i was always best
And still , I guess
Though a little mess
When I was born
With a brain half torn .
He said ,i am boon
When even ,some said i am goon .
He ,who gave me an identity
With his entity
Respect ,respect
A child ,who is half mad
He is the best dad
Mould out with best he had
I am grateful than these words
I know ,these could never be that beautiful as you
These are just words as words
My Thy father
This is why I say I have world's best father
Yes, He is the most Beautiful Man .
Everywhere everywhere
When I close my eyes ,
I may not get mesmerized
Or locked
But ,I know , I am not possible
To be here
Where i am today !
He taught me to walk
He taught me to talk
When i fell down once
He said ,to get a hold
That is how i got bold as i grew old
The least of least
For all
For him , i was always best
And still , I guess
Though a little mess
When I was born
With a brain half torn .
He said ,i am boon
When even ,some said i am goon .
He ,who gave me an identity
With his entity
Respect ,respect
A child ,who is half mad
He is the best dad
Mould out with best he had
I am grateful than these words
I know ,these could never be that beautiful as you
These are just words as words
My Thy father
This is why I say I have world's best father
Yes, He is the most Beautiful Man .
The Reflection
The Days moved with sun and moon
I was looking for that boon
Those loads of thoughts
The so called fights
For nothing
Still for something
No one knew the gust
So they became my guest
What is life?
I asked to myself
The reflection had a strong want of exploring the self
The quest started at that moment
The strange mind, asked a change
I was battered
I was hammered
All into me every time
Sometimes it turned me an evil
So a few saw the devil
Some obsessions
Some compulsions
Some possessions
A tough challenge to the mirror and its image
Never bothered for a single person
Who was silent with my shadows
Yes the image
Exclaimed the change
The I In me have dusted
To make it happen
By odd or even
I lived
With dead and alive
With sorrow and happiness
With abjectness
With objections
With rejections
I locked myself for days
My window panes said me here is your dream
Every time I hear the church bells
It had the sound of a my ill and will
My faith was buried deep inside
Beside the four walls of my side
The candles in the dark
I never explained anyone
I never guessed about anyone
So the bad had nothing to plough
The rough and tough
Time made me bold
That was story of a girl who lost her track
Till the day she saw her reflection
The story of change
Without any revenge
It’s all about her passion
The true story Of A reflection!
See your reflection & explore the self!
- See more at: http://allpoetry.com/poem/11625041-The-reflection-by-Anna-Aneeta#sthash.t6vVm95n.dpuf
I was looking for that boon
Those loads of thoughts
The so called fights
For nothing
Still for something
No one knew the gust
So they became my guest
What is life?
I asked to myself
The reflection had a strong want of exploring the self
The quest started at that moment
The strange mind, asked a change
I was battered
I was hammered
All into me every time
Sometimes it turned me an evil
So a few saw the devil
Some obsessions
Some compulsions
Some possessions
A tough challenge to the mirror and its image
Never bothered for a single person
Who was silent with my shadows
Yes the image
Exclaimed the change
The I In me have dusted
To make it happen
By odd or even
I lived
With dead and alive
With sorrow and happiness
With abjectness
With objections
With rejections
I locked myself for days
My window panes said me here is your dream
Every time I hear the church bells
It had the sound of a my ill and will
My faith was buried deep inside
Beside the four walls of my side
The candles in the dark
I never explained anyone
I never guessed about anyone
So the bad had nothing to plough
The rough and tough
Time made me bold
That was story of a girl who lost her track
Till the day she saw her reflection
The story of change
Without any revenge
It’s all about her passion
The true story Of A reflection!
See your reflection & explore the self!
- See more at: http://allpoetry.com/poem/11625041-The-reflection-by-Anna-Aneeta#sthash.t6vVm95n.dpuf
Wish
Wish
One day, I heard a story
Next day, I made it my story
I fly high every day,
Thinking of that beautiful day
A day which lived in my imagination
It was a rare sensation
Nothing could make it something usual
It was protective
Made me sensitive
It was all well for me and them,
Days passed,
A single statement
May be by a word
Why, how and what?
Things turned to be hard.
All the hope
Got stuck somewhere with a nope
The lost feeling was brutal
It was mortal
I realized because it never existed
I couldn't save it.
It is “wish “
which will perish
which will perish
Still it may cherish
If you wish true
Pain
PAIN
Why the word pain has a lots value in our lives...?
it's simple as four letters ....
But still it gain a lots of space in heart ,body and mind ....in fact something hard to explain ..hard to understand by others..nothing can define this word .we cry ,we show anger .we may get isolated ...but it's not seriously necessary what we feel may be exactly felt by the others ..everything may be a mistake , a source of insanity,or something unexplained for all other sights ..and pain when comes it's so possessive it only remains with you not anyone else ..."Every little pain is mark of yesterday ..and finally all those mark be a foundation for tomorrow" .....!!!! — feeling better.
Why the word pain has a lots value in our lives...?
it's simple as four letters ....
But still it gain a lots of space in heart ,body and mind ....in fact something hard to explain ..hard to understand by others..nothing can define this word .we cry ,we show anger .we may get isolated ...but it's not seriously necessary what we feel may be exactly felt by the others ..everything may be a mistake , a source of insanity,or something unexplained for all other sights ..and pain when comes it's so possessive it only remains with you not anyone else ..."Every little pain is mark of yesterday ..and finally all those mark be a foundation for tomorrow" .....!!!! — feeling better.
A cup of coffee
Every morning as usual there is something irresistible which asks another 5 minutes to cuddle my pillow and blankets equally there is something really a sort of tempting the reason for a jerk and well i possibly believe is my best companion for an easy wake up the core matter of all my super mornings , nothing is so cherishing and promising ,without the concern of weather if there is hot cup of coffee just beside your bed ,your lucky enough ,because you have someone caring as your mother someone possessive as your wife ,someone naughty as your sibling ,someone who really want you to be amused just as your husband . or someone who really want to be as you are just like a friend ....
Coffee in a cup or in saucers it brings smile . it's truly magical .....enjoy this rainy season with a cup of coffee which admires life .full on credits to sizzling Mangalore rain .....and my coffee cup ....!!!!:) loving nature with a cup of coffee — with RidHvana Karim and 23 others.
Smile -Smile with your heart :)
Smile
"Smile "- this word has a beautiful love hidden behind it , which can make any pessimist an optimist .smile in a way which can take anyone miles away,snap the best smile and frame , mesmerize yourself with smile ,smile to be bold ,smile to share ,smile to be attractive , smile when you love to enjoy ,smile when you are alone ,smile when you can do the best .smile when you want to impress ,smile when you are mocked ,smile when you are ignored , smile when you are left behind .Finally you own a smile which can carry anyone .so .....Smile and Smile till you are tired off breathing .....
Smile is a chance ,Smile with your tears and cheers ....:) :)
"Smile "- this word has a beautiful love hidden behind it , which can make any pessimist an optimist .smile in a way which can take anyone miles away,snap the best smile and frame , mesmerize yourself with smile ,smile to be bold ,smile to share ,smile to be attractive , smile when you love to enjoy ,smile when you are alone ,smile when you can do the best .smile when you want to impress ,smile when you are mocked ,smile when you are ignored , smile when you are left behind .Finally you own a smile which can carry anyone .so .....Smile and Smile till you are tired off breathing .....
Smile is a chance ,Smile with your tears and cheers ....:) :)
First Cry
First cry,
The much awaited bliss of she,
Was near to her with a pain
She was letting herself break down,
The sound of her little one was calling her,
She looked up,
She held her up,
She cried, turned down
She was breathless,
She fainted,
She grasped,
She could feel a life moving
As every time she fails
She still strongly nailed
And moved on .
Rush !
Push!
They scream....
As she blended herself,
All for her another self,
She could feel her gain
With her every pain
She heard a heart beat
With the rhythm of her heart beat
The baby’s out,
They screamed.....
As She Heard her little one’s first Cry...
She smiled, they smiled and even I smiled....
A poem which i wrote during my Lt postings...
The much awaited bliss of she,
Was near to her with a pain
She was letting herself break down,
The sound of her little one was calling her,
She looked up,
She held her up,
She cried, turned down
She was breathless,
She fainted,
She grasped,
She could feel a life moving
As every time she fails
She still strongly nailed
And moved on .
Rush !
Push!
They scream....
As she blended herself,
All for her another self,
She could feel her gain
With her every pain
She heard a heart beat
With the rhythm of her heart beat
The baby’s out,
They screamed.....
As She Heard her little one’s first Cry...
She smiled, they smiled and even I smiled....
A poem which i wrote during my Lt postings...
Someone Forever
A dark night
Without any hopeful light
Shattered for not wanted
That one arrow crossing the heart
The world around is just a belief
When i cried for my relief
They told me weak
The next day when i was bold
They made me a peak
For all moment i made was gold
Days passed the lonely me
Thought of exploring
Get rid of highness
And started wandering
I met a man who thought
Stars are wonder
On another bay I sticked him as a blunder ,
He was absolutely not perfect
I hated him for being imperfect
Every time when he sees
His eyes dilates
My big eye balls was annoyed
Days passed in fury
When he was near
I kept him away
One pretty day he bid away
Far from my eyes
A distance patted me every time
No one to look me out ,
Days moved ,
He ,who was mad for me
Never came back
This is what i lack
Yes i want you back
Pardon for being heartless
And so now i am hopeless .
My window pane is closed
My regretting heart is opened
Alas ! Now I realize ,
I need you ,I need You
Around me , Around me
With me With me
Always and forever .......
Without any hopeful light
Shattered for not wanted
That one arrow crossing the heart
The world around is just a belief
When i cried for my relief
They told me weak
The next day when i was bold
They made me a peak
For all moment i made was gold
Days passed the lonely me
Thought of exploring
Get rid of highness
And started wandering
I met a man who thought
Stars are wonder
On another bay I sticked him as a blunder ,
He was absolutely not perfect
I hated him for being imperfect
Every time when he sees
His eyes dilates
My big eye balls was annoyed
Days passed in fury
When he was near
I kept him away
One pretty day he bid away
Far from my eyes
A distance patted me every time
No one to look me out ,
Days moved ,
He ,who was mad for me
Never came back
This is what i lack
Yes i want you back
Pardon for being heartless
And so now i am hopeless .
My window pane is closed
My regretting heart is opened
Alas ! Now I realize ,
I need you ,I need You
Around me , Around me
With me With me
Always and forever .......
yes i too ,love you
Yes I do ,love you.
Love is hard to admit,
A hundred of thought make you say commit.
Once it happens;
It goes on happening,
Every time you have a feeling,
Sometime a thought of being lost,
Sometime a thought of gain;
Sometime it remains as a pain.
You feel like haunting;
You get amused,
You blush, and move without focus.
You feel like someone is staring;
Finally you understand someone is caring.
You see them when you close your eyes.
You see them often in dreams.
Still you won't realize.
You can't stop thinking,
The curious you, stalk them.
You always find something to talk,
May be you need them for a walk.
You want many things together.
You just want them to be your aside;
With everything of them left beside.
You get blown by wind;
All the beauty exclaims to bind.
You will blame;
As you really want to tame,
You will laugh and mime.
You become a horrible fool at times.
Without any idea that someone is watching;
Being unknown that someone thinks you are amazing.
You will never know you are crazy.
Until a distance come across;
There you find something at least a single thought to come across.
You always need a touch,
Which can hold and fetch?
You are frozen.
You are attracted,
You are attached.
With feel of detached,
Feel of better, is making you wild.
You are tempted.
Finally you say,
Which makes you say?
Where you create another way,
And say something in glory,
For all those worry,
The war you fought for your merry.
Finally the flash of past said your future
The bells rings;
You start flying without wings.
A deep want,
For a calm hunt.
Every time you need them.
Finally when you and they realize
Still thinks of the fact and size.
You end in sad,
Love makes you and they mad,
Alas! By the time you explode
Just say those magical words
Yes! I too, love you.
.
Love is hard to admit,
A hundred of thought make you say commit.
Once it happens;
It goes on happening,
Every time you have a feeling,
Sometime a thought of being lost,
Sometime a thought of gain;
Sometime it remains as a pain.
You feel like haunting;
You get amused,
You blush, and move without focus.
You feel like someone is staring;
Finally you understand someone is caring.
You see them when you close your eyes.
You see them often in dreams.
Still you won't realize.
You can't stop thinking,
The curious you, stalk them.
You always find something to talk,
May be you need them for a walk.
You want many things together.
You just want them to be your aside;
With everything of them left beside.
You get blown by wind;
All the beauty exclaims to bind.
You will blame;
As you really want to tame,
You will laugh and mime.
You become a horrible fool at times.
Without any idea that someone is watching;
Being unknown that someone thinks you are amazing.
You will never know you are crazy.
Until a distance come across;
There you find something at least a single thought to come across.
You always need a touch,
Which can hold and fetch?
You are frozen.
You are attracted,
You are attached.
With feel of detached,
Feel of better, is making you wild.
You are tempted.
Finally you say,
Which makes you say?
Where you create another way,
And say something in glory,
For all those worry,
The war you fought for your merry.
Finally the flash of past said your future
The bells rings;
You start flying without wings.
A deep want,
For a calm hunt.
Every time you need them.
Finally when you and they realize
Still thinks of the fact and size.
You end in sad,
Love makes you and they mad,
Alas! By the time you explode
Just say those magical words
Yes! I too, love you.
.
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